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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 36
I Met Ralph Quite By Accident And Spent A Saturday With Him
I met Ralph through a friend. Ralph works as a draftsman, or designer, for an equipment manufacturing company. He and I hit if off and he said something about coming around to his place. He texted me several days later and I agreed to go by on Saturday.
When I got to his place I noticed immediately that there was a picture of a naked boy on the side table in the entrance. Curious, as I had never seen a picture like that, the boy's age probably ten to twelve. His dick completely visible as the boy stood to one side and his dick was clearly visible. I'm overstating this because I have a thing for dicks, boy dicks, men's dicks, soft dicks, hard dicks, big dicks, small dicks. I have a big collection of dick pictures that I like to go through when I need a dick fix.
As Ralph let me in it was pretty obvious that he was gay. I mean everything in its place, little doilies on the table beside the sofa, he was dressed gay, and he smiled gay. He offered some tea and we walked around his place, again every room, every shelf, was impeccably decorated. Back in his bedroom, he showed me his bed which was a little bigger than normal, his bedcovers were so gay, his sheets satin pink.
In the bedroom he said I could fuck him, all I had to do was ask. It's not that I'm beyond fucking some guy, a stranger, but like I said I'm a dick guy. I asked him to show me his dick. He let his dick out of his pants, it was a handsome dick. Perfectly circumcized. His lips were puckered and he said I could touch his dick if I wanted. Well since he asked, I touched his dick, and after a bit I had his dick paying attention to me at which time I put his dick in my mouth to see what it was like. It wasn't long before his dick was spitting in my mouth and I was doing the best to catch it and swallow it.
We got our clothes off and went into his bathroom which had a large jacuzzi tub and got in and played around touching, some kissing and hugging. Soon he was in my arms and we had the hot water running and the jacuzzi jets stimulating our balls and anus. I was at that point ready and we went to his room and he asked if I wanted him face down or face up, he liked face up because he could kiss, so we went face up and we kissed while fucking. He was much more experienced than what I was used to, he had all the objects de art for some playtime, and some very nice lubes to help slip and out easily. After we had gotten acquainted, we went back to the jacuzzi for some more kissing and hugging.
To me from the moment the door opened at his place I knew how gay he was, he claims that he knew from the minute he saw me. His radar is on all the time and mine tends to come on all of a sudden. In the end we talked about the picture, of him taken by a man who lived near him. It was back in Canada where he grew up, and the man still lives there. I am envious because my preteen and teen years were so bad you can't imagine. I wish I had a man who would have taken pictures of me. I gladly would have stood naked for him.
When I got to his place I noticed immediately that there was a picture of a naked boy on the side table in the entrance. Curious, as I had never seen a picture like that, the boy's age probably ten to twelve. His dick completely visible as the boy stood to one side and his dick was clearly visible. I'm overstating this because I have a thing for dicks, boy dicks, men's dicks, soft dicks, hard dicks, big dicks, small dicks. I have a big collection of dick pictures that I like to go through when I need a dick fix.
As Ralph let me in it was pretty obvious that he was gay. I mean everything in its place, little doilies on the table beside the sofa, he was dressed gay, and he smiled gay. He offered some tea and we walked around his place, again every room, every shelf, was impeccably decorated. Back in his bedroom, he showed me his bed which was a little bigger than normal, his bedcovers were so gay, his sheets satin pink.
In the bedroom he said I could fuck him, all I had to do was ask. It's not that I'm beyond fucking some guy, a stranger, but like I said I'm a dick guy. I asked him to show me his dick. He let his dick out of his pants, it was a handsome dick. Perfectly circumcized. His lips were puckered and he said I could touch his dick if I wanted. Well since he asked, I touched his dick, and after a bit I had his dick paying attention to me at which time I put his dick in my mouth to see what it was like. It wasn't long before his dick was spitting in my mouth and I was doing the best to catch it and swallow it.
We got our clothes off and went into his bathroom which had a large jacuzzi tub and got in and played around touching, some kissing and hugging. Soon he was in my arms and we had the hot water running and the jacuzzi jets stimulating our balls and anus. I was at that point ready and we went to his room and he asked if I wanted him face down or face up, he liked face up because he could kiss, so we went face up and we kissed while fucking. He was much more experienced than what I was used to, he had all the objects de art for some playtime, and some very nice lubes to help slip and out easily. After we had gotten acquainted, we went back to the jacuzzi for some more kissing and hugging.
To me from the moment the door opened at his place I knew how gay he was, he claims that he knew from the minute he saw me. His radar is on all the time and mine tends to come on all of a sudden. In the end we talked about the picture, of him taken by a man who lived near him. It was back in Canada where he grew up, and the man still lives there. I am envious because my preteen and teen years were so bad you can't imagine. I wish I had a man who would have taken pictures of me. I gladly would have stood naked for him.
